At the moment when the four people's eyes met, the air in this side of the world seemed to be frozen, and a coldness was spreading rapidly.
Feeling the strange atmosphere, Mo Shangyun paused, glanced at Yan Tianxing, then Duan Zimu, and suddenly understood something.
"Yo, just finished talking?"
Mo Shangjun's tone was relaxed, and he greeted Yan Tianxing and Xiao Chuyun.
Xiao Chuyun didn't speak and stood behind Yan Tianxing consciously.
"Um."
After a while, Yan Tianxing responded coldly.
"Let's go to dinner early, we'll go up first."
Mo Shangjun kindly reminded him, but he didn't stay any longer, and went straight up the stairs.
Duan Zimu smiled, nodded to Yan Tianxing and Xiao Chuyun, and followed Mo Shangyun's pace.
As soon as the two left, Yan Tianxing's face instantly fell, and the air around him instantly froze.
us.
We have only known each other for a few days, and we have started to 'we'.
It is so easy to get acquainted with people, and I am not afraid of being sold.
"Captain, I'm going to find Yu Qiu."
Seeing this, Xiao Chuyun took two steps back and said to Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing turned sideways, glanced at him, and walked out of the dormitory without saying a word.
Xiao Chuyun looked at Yan Tianxing's back.
I didn't dare to think about it.
Mo Shangjun and Duan Zimu returned to the office.
Ji Ruonan didn't come back, there were only the two of them in the office, but Mo Shangyun was so focused on work, Duan Zimu looked at her and didn't bother.
On the matter of training, the two occasionally chat a few times.
In the evening, exactly nine o'clock.
Mo Shangyun sorted out the information of all the students in Group B.
Fifty people went through it from the beginning to the end, and there was no rest in the middle. When they watched all of them, their eyes were very sore.
The man fell back and leaned on the back of the chair, Mo Shangyun closed his eyes.
"Drop some eye drops."
Duan Zimu's voice came from his ear.
Something was put on the table.
Mo Shangjun opened his eyes and saw an unopened bottle of eye drops on the table. He tilted his head and saw Duan Zimu sitting back.
"Thanks."
You're welcome, Mo Shangyun sat up, picked up the eye drops, unscrewed them, raised his head and put a few drops into both eyes.
The eye drops are slightly cool, but also successfully relieve the dryness and soreness of the eyes.
Duan Zimu got up again, went to pour her a cup of hot water, put it on her table, looked down at Mo Shangyun, who frowned, and asked with a smile, "You didn't rest last night, okay?"
Mo Shangjun paused for a while, put his hand down, and glanced at him leisurely.
"I don't see it, you like to meddle in your own business." Mo Shangyun's tone was cool and swish, mixed with a warning.
Duan Zimu raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "Mo Shangyun, you really don't remember—"
Not finished.
Someone walked in and interrupted Duan Zimu's words.
"Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong and Midsummer of 406 fought."
As soon as Ji Ruonan walked in the door, she spoke directly.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Duan Zimu standing next to Mo Shangyun, and then he paused and gave them a meaningful look.
It seems that the relationship is good.
"Because of what?"
Mo Shangjun took a sip of hot water and asked calmly, without any surprise.
"You're not surprised." Ji Ruonan gave her a strange look.
Mo Shangyun didn't answer.
Liang Zhiqiong's temperament is that as soon as she shows up, no one likes her, and no one wants to beat her up.
As for Midsummer, in the past few months, it seems that there is no self-cultivation, but it has intensified, and his temper has become more and more impatient.
It is reasonable to dislike Liang Zhiqiong.
Quarrel with Liang Zhiqiong is not a surprise.
"There was an argument," Ji Ruonan sat in front of his desk, turned on the computer, and said to Mo Shangyun, "As soon as the fight started, it was stopped by the people from 406, so it's not a mess. "
Saying that, Ji Ruonan raised her eyebrows, "You really don't care?"
"I can't handle it."
Mo Shangyun replied lazily, put down the cup, and controlled the mouse to click on the print above the document.
Ji Ruonan shook her head helplessly.
How wide of a heart can you be so that you can't worry about this kind of thing.
"Also," Ji Ruonan raised her head again, "when we first gathered, many people didn't see you and kept asking where you were. Don't worry, I communicated with Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu, and no one was there. Reply, it shouldn't be revealed."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She really didn't want to hide it on purpose.
"What's Lin Qi's reaction?" Mo Shangyun touched his nose.
After thinking for a while, Ji Ruonan said, "I should be very angry, and his face is not very good."
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched slightly.
Immediately stood up and went to get the information that was just printed out.
Duan Zimu also walked away and sat back to his seat.
However, his eyes seemed to fall on Mo Shangyun.
Ji Ruonan is an instructor, everyone should know; he is an instructor, it should not be a secret; Mo Shangjun is an instructor, but some people think she is a student...
It seems that there are quite a few interesting things.
Mo Shangyun sorted out the information, did not stay in the office any longer, and went directly back to the dormitory.
As Duan Zimu guessed, she really didn't sleep well.
The training time is very abnormal, she has to rest early tonight.
April 3rd, four in the morning.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
A short assembly whistle sounded downstairs in the student dormitory.
The students who were still sleeping suddenly heard the sound of assembly, and almost didn't roll off the bed.
In an instant, everyone immediately entered into battle preparations, dressed in shoes and hats, and ran downstairs in a hurry without taking care of anything.
Really fast.
One by one, all rushed down the stairs.
Yan Tianxing, Xiao Chuyun, Peng Yuqiu, Duan Zimu, Ji Ruonan, and Mu Cheng stood upright in the open space below the dormitory building.
All female soldiers, gather in front of Ji Ruonan.
All the male soldiers gathered in front of Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng.
Yan Tianxing, Xiao Chuyun, and Duan Zimu all stood aside.
"Why didn't Mo Shangyun come?"
Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu whispered.
"I'm going to see the morning exercise venue. Isn't she in charge of the morning exercise later?" Peng Yuqiu explained, "It should be there soon."
Mu Cheng nodded.
Just yesterday, Mo Shangyun went around the training ground and found several loopholes in the project. He could have passed it in the future, but Mo Shangyun seemed to have an obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he was asked to fix it overnight.
It is estimated that you will have to see it for yourself to be relieved.
In this regard, Mucheng understands.
During the conversation, all the students have gathered in the open space.
In this batch of students, there are 250 male soldiers and 100 female soldiers, totaling 350.
As a result, a mighty group of people stood in front of the two square formations in a neat and uniform manner, which was quite spectacular.
Peng Yuqiu gave Yan Tianxing a look.
At this time, the chief instructor came out.
Yan Tianxing raised his eyes and glanced at the audience. The pressure that his eyes swept across made all the students in the room dare not let out a sigh of relief. All of them looked straight ahead, and they didn't even dare to glance at random from the corner of their eyes.
"My surname is Yan, and I am the chief instructor of this training camp."
Yan Tianxing spoke slowly, pacing forward, looking unhurried and leisurely, but the air pressure all over his body spread to the surroundings little by little.
"Just say a little bit," he said calmly and powerfully, and his deep voice was very penetrating, "from now on until you leave the training camp, no matter what status you used to be and what mentality you came here with, With me, you can only be students, and you can only follow orders."
Words and sentences, there is no deliberately created momentum, not even the tone of voice is raised, just to ensure that everyone present can clearly hear his voice.
Judging from his demeanor, it was as if he had said that.
But every word that fell into their ears was more than just a 'listening'.
He casually gave them a warning, spread out the identities of instructors and students, and quickly widened the gap between the two.
Silence.
Under the darkness of the night, on the field of more than 300 people, it was silent, and the needles could be heard.
"Have you heard clearly?"
Yan Tianxing took out a whistle in his hand and lazily asked the people present.
The voice was raised slightly, still lazy and casual, but with undoubted strength.
"Listen clearly!"
The collective shouted in unison.
Duan Zimu glanced at Yan Tianxing as if absently.
There was no obvious dismantling, and he didn't make a big move at the beginning. Yan Tianxing can be said to be not very attentive, but even his casual remarks are enough.
The appearance of Yan Tianxing is to discredit all the students present.
and-
Those who came to participate in the training, especially some officers, realized their identity at the first time, realized that there was no military rank or position, and only two identities of "instructor" and "student" were enough.
This is the main premise of this training camp.
Yan Tianxing didn't say much, and looked directly at Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu immediately stood up.
"Next, let me introduce you to..."
Peng Yuqiu began to introduce the instructors and the training camp.
That is to briefly introduce the instructors present. As for Mo Shangyun, who has not yet arrived, he just brushed over him without even saying his name.
144. Is Mo Shangyun a training instructor? !